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WARNING: endgame spoilers if you haven't seen that movie yet I guess... Tony Stark death (cries again)
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Requested by: @Christine_Melanie
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YOUR POV AGE 10
I watched as my mom let a little raft with flower petals she let me pick out from the garden, float down the lake we had, on top of it she said was daddy's heart and that he was being set free to rest. I knew my dad worked a lot and I was happy that he would be free, but I missed him.
"Who am I kidding? Everything is going to work out exactly how it's supposed too." My dad looked at me as he stood up, winking at me with a wide smile on his face.
"I love you 3,000." Him and I said at the same time. I stuffed my face into my mothers neck, feeling hot tears run down my cheeks. I missed him. It hurt and I couldn't understand why he was gone. Why the universe let him go.
Mommy said he left to create a better universe for me, that the last thing he did he did for me. If that was true, I wish my dad became selfish and did it for himself because maybe then he would be here.
"Are you hungry?" Happy kneeled down next to me and asked with his own tears running down his face.
I nodded my head in my mother's neck before sniffling as I began to look at the curly haired man.
"What do you want to eat? I'll get you anything you want."
"Cheeseburgers." I replied hoarsely.
"Cheeseburgers." Happy smiled to himself, "I'll get you all the cheeseburgers you want, kid."
"Thank you, Happy." I leapt off the small cream sofa and into his arms.
"You know your dad loved cheeseburgers." He told me.
"Really?!"
Happy hummed before picking me up and telling my mom that he was going to take me to go and get some food.
[...]
"Let me come with you." Bucky said to Steve as I kicked my feet back and forth as I sat close to Sam.
"No." Steve shook his head, "This is something I gotta do myself."
Bucky nodded his head before embracing Steve before he went to go through the magic portal, as Bruce called it.
"Don't do anything stupid till I get back." Steve called from on the platform.
"How can I? You're taking all the stupid with you!"
Steve chuckled before making eye contact with me.
"Be safe, Stevie." I waved at the solider.
"You too, kid."
Then I watch Steve disappear and I began to feel funny.
SAMS POV
"Where's y/n?" I began to panic because the little girl wasn't sitting next to me anymore.
"She was just here!" Bucky stayed frantically.
"BRING THEM BACK!" I yelled at Bruce who was frantically pushing buttons.
"Sam!" Bucky yelled catching my attention.
"What?"
"Look." The other solider pointed out towards the lake where the figure of a man sat.
"So then where's y/n?" I asked.
"I don't know."
YOUR POV AGE 19
I groaned as I rolled out of bed, stretching my limbs over my head before getting up for the day. I grabbed some clothes and headed into the bathroom to have a quick shower.
I placed the clothes on the counter and began stripping.
"HOLY FUCK!" I screamed as I saw myself in the mirror all grown and shit. "What the- how the- oh. my. god."
"What's wrong?!" I heard Steve call from behind the bathroom door.
"Ummm, I- I'm big!" I shrieked before putting my clothes back on to go and see the others.
Steve groaned when the bathroom door hit him in the face, a quick apology leaving my lips as I ran down the hallway and to where I assumed the kitchen was.
"Holy shit..." I gasped when I saw my dad, alive and healthy, eating a muffin and drinking his morning coffee.
"Language y/n, you know how cap is." My father joked.
"You're alive. I mean you're not dead!" I said happily and in complete awe.
"Of course I'm not dead. Are you feeling okay?" Stark walked over to me and placed the back of his hand against my forehead.
"But mom said... and I saw the thing float down the river and.. the cheeseburgers. Now I'm here and and I just-"
"Slow down." He set his coffee and muffin down before grabbing my arms to make me look at him.
"Start from the beginning."
I nodded and explained everything that I knew.
[...]
It happened again. I was ten years old living the same thing once more. The funeral. The hologram of my father. The cheeseburgers. Everything.
And then I was gone again just like Steve. I was older and somewhere else. I dodged and incoming attack aiming for my head before my reflexes kicked in and I stabbed the alien like thing.
"Nice one, babe." Nat smirked at me.
"Wait, you just called me babe. Are you feeling okay?" I panted due to the heat.
"Well I thought you liked it when I called you pet names. Guess I misunderstood that part of our relationship." The blonde Nat shrugged before stabbing another alien.
"You and me are together? Like intimate together?" I gasped, my mouth opening and closing at the thought of this woman picking me.
Nat giggled, "Did you get hit on the head? We've been together for four years."
"Holy shit." I mumbled.
I don't know what I was doing or how I was doing it, but the aliens were gone as Nat and I ran over to Thor who had his axe deep in the chest of this purple dick.
"You should have gone for the head!" The purple nut laughed.
"NOOO!" Thor screamed as they purple guy snapped his fingers.
[...]
I was back again, gasping for breath as I sat up in my bed.
"Did you have another nightmare?" I heard a raspy voice from next to me.
"I need to find my dad." I stumbled out of the bed before running to where I assumed the lab was, knowing he would be up working.
"Dad!" I called as I burst into the room.
"Hey, kiddo." He smiled at me.
"I know how to kill the purple guy!"
"Hello lady y/n." Thor smiled at me as he walked in.
"Aim for the head this time." I patted his chest.
[...]
So here we all were, eating shawarma at the little joint down the street, all of us beaten and bruised. We won and I was proud to say it. We all were.
We finally got it right this time.
Nat smiled at me as she rested her head on my shoulder, chewing her food before swelling and pecking my lips a few times.
"Hey, y/n?"
"Yeah dad?"
"I love you 3,000." He winked at me.
"I love you 3,000."